⟪ a gods' wood. of course. there is a sense of dread, but she pushes it down – not only because wood burns, but also because she has not yet seen it. it won't do to assume it is as ridden with evil as the kind she has seen in westeros. what if it as a space more given to the spirits, the way the shadow around asshai had been?
better, then, to hold her tongue, remain neutral, and then see for herself. ⟫
The Faith of R'hllor, the Red God of Light and Shadow.
⟪ the ruby at her throat pulses red, like a heartbeat. ⟫
no subject
better, then, to hold her tongue, remain neutral, and then see for herself. ⟫
The Faith of R'hllor, the Red God of Light and Shadow.
⟪ the ruby at her throat pulses red, like a heartbeat. ⟫
Are you one for faith?